Senior sister Bai Yueguang has picked up the BE male second script

The competition between Ye Hongyu and Su Jianzhi lasted for a whole day and night.

Until the heavy rain poured down from the sky, until both of their Dantians were empty and exhausted.

The wind and fire are raging on Zixiao Terrace, regardless of the cold light of the sword.

Ye Hongyu, who was wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect, was lying on the ground, breathing in the moisture of the rain. Countless raindrops fell from the gray sky like silver needles. Nan Ming Lihuo lay quietly in his hand, and hazy water vapor rose from the sword.

But the young man's face was filled with joy, his Adam's apple trembled slightly, and his coughs and hoarse and low laughter reached the ears of the moon-patterned young man in blue robe who was half-kneeling with a sword on the other side.

The hazy moonlight sword supporting half of the master's body was shining brightly. Rainwater snaked down the sword, and the sword trembled and made a clear sound.

Su Jianzhi also chuckled.

The two of them laughed deeply at first, and as their chests vibrated, they became louder and louder on the Zixia stage, becoming more and more unrestrained.

Teenager!

You should use your sword to make friends, and you should be worthy of the pride in your heart!

Many Huayang Palace disciples in the audience felt inspired by the battle, and even attracted spiritual energy to gather for a while, and many of them meditated on the spot.

They have never seen such a big brother.

Su Jianzhi, who has always been gentle and polite, and behaved meticulously wherever he went, actually had moments when he was so careless about his image.

Extraordinarily dazzling.

The fighting on the stage has stopped, and the people in the audience have not dispersed for a long time.

Yi Muyang's heart was touched, and his eyes seemed to be washed by the rain like mirrors. The inner demons that had been trapped in the past three years were like small water circles at his feet, leaving no trace for a moment, and his heart became clear.

The humid air spread with the fragrance of earth between the sky and the earth. The young man in white stretched out his hand on the corridor. The rainwater fell on his hand and condensed into beads for a moment. She tilted her palm slightly, and these ice beads slid to the ground and made a crisp sound. sound.

In the courtyard not far away, Shen Wenxi was playing chess with Liu Hua. She raised her hand to create a barrier to protect her from the rain, and accidentally glanced at the young man who was playing with Yu Ningbing in the corridor.

Sensing Shen Wenxi's gaze, Liu Hua smiled and said, "Wenxi is observing Junior Brother Mu?"

Shen Wenxi's eyes fell on the ice beads that were constantly condensing in the young man's hands. The ice beads poured down from his hands and splashed on the stone bricks.

These ice beads did not melt, but rolled everywhere on the corridor.

"I heard that Junior Brother Mu Yuan Ying left Wuwang Sea Crossing not long ago. When he arrived at Yuan Ying, he had such superb ice control skills."

"Ice spirit roots are always rare, but if they are strong, they can condense into a sea and melt ice for ten miles."

"But the Mu family has never produced Binglinggen. I remember that the head of the Mu family is Leilinggen."

Shen Wenxi's eyes reflected the young man in white sitting on the corridor, and he was amazed by just one glance.

"Junior Brother Mu seems to be more handsome than three years ago. The Mu family's appearance is really beyond the reach of other families in the world of cultivation."

She turned around and was about to drop her hand, but she raised her eyebrows.

"Recovered?" Liu Hua smiled and said, "I thought you would look at Junior Mu and not notice that I moved my body."

Shen Wenxi simply gave up. Her fingers were as long as crystal. She put the white piece back into the chess jar and said to Liu Hua: "Last time I played against Su Jianzhi, I saw that he seemed to be unafraid of the dim moonlight. His sword skills shined brightly. Four years later, In the secret realm of the former sect, he used his sword to attract thunder and helped me complete the Nine Heavens Thunder Control Sword Technique. I always felt that he had many secrets in him, and Chunjun Sword avoided me in the sword cave for a long time, but after he appeared, he was willing to accept me as his master. , Liu Hua, do you think it's possible that he..."

"Wen Xi, I know you admire Senior Sister Muqing very much, but there is something you don't seem to know."

Liu Hua looked at the expectant look on Shen Wenxi's face, interrupted her in a low voice and continued, "Uncle Qi has left the Piaomiao Sect, and the heavenly contract has been broken."

Shen Wenxi pointed his fingers and turned a little pale.

In the past eight hundred years, no one in the Piaomiao Sect has known that Senior Sister Muqing will return. If the divine contract is there, people will not die, and if the divine contract is not...

"Although I don't know why the heavenly contract was broken at this time, it is very disadvantageous for the Piao Miao Sect. In the divine domain for so many years, our Piao Miao Sect has the least casualties in the sect competition. The reason is that the soul of Senior Sister Mu Qing is still there, and Under the protection of Master Qi, now that Master Qi has left the Piaomiao Sect, the disappearance of the Tianqi will soon spread throughout the world of cultivation. Our generation of geniuses is the most outstanding in the past, and there is no guarantee that we will not encounter conspiracies."

Liu Hua continued in a deep voice: "Everyone knows about Junior Brother Mu Binglinggen. The Mu family and elders have always been dissatisfied with his position as young master. There are many involved in this. Wen Xi, as your close friend, I don't want to You are too involved in the risk. If he encounters a conspiracy, we will do all we can to help him, so we should not put ourselves in danger."

"I should always remind you..."

Shen Wenxi stood up.

"Do you think that as the young master of the Mu family, he doesn't know this? Wen Xi, please don't put your affection for the senior sister on him. He is not the same person."

When the young man in white clothes in the corridor heard the sound, he turned to look at Shen Wenxi who was standing by the chess table, and gave her a smile.

It's like snowflakes flying over the jade, and the pear blossoms are rustling white.

Shen Wenxi met his eyes softly and sat down slowly.

"Liu Hua, I know you are good for me, but now he is not Young Master Mu, but just a fellow sect of mine. We entered the Kunxu Domain together, and life and death have long been tied together. At the beginning, I resolutely entered the Piaomiao Sect despite the objections of the Shen family. As a senior sister, the second reason is to be close to the Mu family."

Then find a reliable person and tell him some secrets about the senior sister from back then. Maybe he can revive the senior sister.

She wanted to tell her senior sister personally.

——I am actually... the person you saved.